It didn't Help Even If Su Xinyue Was Smart
They had just reached the door when they heard the muffled voices of a couple arguing behind it.
"Mingcheng, you didn't like me first, so why are you blaming me?"
"It's like you ever liked me! Do you like me as a person, or do you like everything about the Qin family?"
"You wronged me! What does the Qin family have to do with me? Your mother didn't like me initially, and you said after we got married, we would move out. Your parents are not even fifty; what does anything they own have to do with me?" Su Xinyue argued, feeling both wronged and resolute.
Of course, she liked Qin Mingcheng. Otherwise, with so many men pursuing her, she wouldn't have chosen him. But part of her affection was also due to the Qin family's favorable conditions.
There were two sons in the family, but they had different mothers. The mother was always more inclined to provide and care for her biological child.